"If it's really the Barbarian King League or the anti-Heavenly Alliance, that's an opportunity. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info They can't shrink back, we can't find it, and it's a waste of hard work. Now that they dare to come out to make trouble, we will gather the eighty-one mixed Yuan Luo Heavenly Immortals of the Qingjing Army, give them an urn to catch turtles, take them down in one fell swoop, and kill him without leaving a piece of armor. Su Lin said happily.

Hearing this, Nantian also nodded, with a relieved expression on his face.

The two of them took off in joy, and the monkeys immediately stopped swinging and ran quickly towards their nests.

Back in the cave, the monkeys drew a fifteen-fifteen to ten of what they had heard.

The young man in Mai quickly flashed back to the belly of the mountain with a solemn expression, passing on what he had seen and heard today.

After nightfall, a dense array of glowing fireflies flew out of the 100,000 mountains, and the fireflies seemed to be lifted by some force, flew up into the sky, and suddenly lined up in a heavenly character, and after a pause for a while, they fell from the sky one after another, fell to the ground, and stopped moving in an instant.

Little by little, the light on the firefly's tail went out, and the neighborhood gradually became dark.

Everything disappeared invisibly, there was a dead silence in the mountains, and the moontop treetops quietly sprinkled a clear light, shining on the dead little insects on the ground.

It is dense, and there are tens of thousands.

Countless voices gradually came from the low valley near the big banyan tree, and wave after wave of people entered the mountainside through the trunk of the banyan tree, and came to the front of the Ten Thousand Buddha Wall that the Mai young man had ordered earlier.

This time, the stone wall of Maitreya Buddha slowly opened directly to both sides, revealing a deep passage into the ground.

Everyone silently walked underground, and came to a large natural lava cave.

On top of the countless stone stalactites of different styles, there are already some first-arrived people.

In the middle of the hour, it seems that the people are gradually coming together.

The young man in Mai walked to the open ground in the center and recounted everything he had seen and heard today.

The whispering voice slowly sounded, and countless participants began to talk about it one after another. There were also different conversations on the countless stone stalactites.

"What do you think?" A deep male voice suddenly sounded from the deepest stone stalactite. It was so dark that almost no one could see what the man who spoke was like.

There was silence for a moment, everyone looked at each other, and then exchanged some views, and they all fell silent.

"If you don't have an opinion, then follow the old rules, I say, you do it!"

This time, it was a uniform answer, an affirmative answer.

"Yes, I will obey the orders of the Barbarian King. Your Majesty, please command, and we will obey my orders. ”

"Well, the situation of our clan is becoming more and more severe, and the purge of the Pure Army is becoming more and more fierce every time, and countless comrades-in-arms have died at their hands. We have shrunk our camp and have been dormant for three years, and no outsiders have ever dared to enter the city of Nine Thousands, even if they break in by mistake, they will protect themselves and will not care about the affairs here.

This person dares to manage, and dares to take away the people of my clan, either he is a righteous person, or a person who is difficult to ride a tiger and can't regret it. The barbarian king's deep voice paused for a moment before it continued to sound, "There is one last possibility, and the least likely..."

The deep voice rose slightly, as if it was due to over-excitement and disbelief.

The crowd could not stop staring, staring into the dark depths, hoping to hear some good news that they liked to hear.

The barbarian king restrained himself and calmly said the last possibility.

"The last possibility is that the clansmen who escaped at the beginning may try to storm Jiuqian City and rescue us."

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the audience were red, some were excited, and some were holding back tears.

The barbarian king himself couldn't resist the red circles in his eyes.

For tens of thousands of years, countless people have died. They were kept in captivity as pigs and dogs, killing when they wanted and humiliating when they wanted. The slightest resistance is a catastrophe.

Countless shocks have ended in bloodbaths.

Tens of thousands of years of humiliating days could not silence their fighting spirit, but they almost collapsed and could hardly hold on.

Sometimes, I wonder if such persistence is meaningful.

The barbarian king tried his best to calm his mind and said slowly: "No matter which possibility it is, they are our friends, our benefactors, and people we must swear to protect even if we die.

Even if they die, I want to send them out of this Nine Forbidden Realm smoothly, if... If we can take away a spark and leave me a glimmer of hope, it will be worth it for us to die. ”

Wish...

These are two holy words.

For their group, these two words are like the stars in the sky, the moon in the water, and they are unattainable.

Equated with extravagant hopes.

But these two words, no one has mentioned them for many years, and mentioning them again at this moment has made their blood boil and their fighting spirit high.

Regardless of the indomitable movement, the corpses are all over the field, and they will not change their original intentions, never stop this thought, and never extinguish this will!

The crowd began to babble and break the silence.

"Lord Barbarian, what should we do now?"

"The Pure Army is dispatched, these friends are in danger, we have to act quickly and go to protect each other."

"Time is not waiting for me, we have to plan well, lure away the Pure Army, and then secretly cross Chen Cang and send them to a safe place."

The barbarian king listened to everyone's discussions, so he made his preliminary plans one by one, and everyone listened carefully, nodded slowly, and then received his own orders and went their own way.

When everyone was gone, the Barbarian King stepped out of the shadows. He coughed softly as he walked, time carved the vicissitudes of time on his face, his slightly squinted eyes emitted a cloudy light, his slender legs and rickety waist supported him, and he struggled to move forward step by step, his staggering steps were so laborious.

The young man in Mai hurriedly stepped forward to support him.

He bent over, bent down and coughed again, the young man's eyes were higher than the top of his head, and the light of Dongzhu folded a dazzling silver light, and the young man's heart couldn't help but tremble, his eyes were hot, and he almost burst into tears.

"Lord Barbarian, you should recuperate, and continue like this..."The young man lowered his head, his shoulders twitched slightly, and his words could not be continued.

The barbarian king gently slapped his palm, the back of his hand was rough like the bark of an old pine tree, and there were cracks one after another, and the palms of his hands were full of thick calluses.

"Xiangtian, I have a hunch, this time, we will rise..."The barbarian king's old eyes suddenly shot out a clear light, but it quickly disappeared. He bent down, coughing and shaking.

"Your Excellency!"

"Perhaps, because of the delusion that I have been unable to do it lately, I always feel and feel that the hope we are waiting for is coming." (To be continued.) )